Finished nightshade and amber
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"Alright. You can get her to a doctor?" Jack asked Amy, standing to full height. He and Ash needed to get black soon anyways, they still had work to do.
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Zeyd took one glance back at Less before a burning fury do filled her eyes. Rage coiled in her gut so powerful she could barely gasp out the words get back before shuddering in a furious pain. More wolves came and before page knew it, they were completely surrounded. Zeyd's amber eyes were the only part of her that could be seen, her dark pelt blending perfectly into shadow. The last thing three of the wolves saw were bright amber eyes before they're bodies fell with a dull thud. Zeyd paced back and forth, a vicious growl rippling through the air between them.
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((Yeah, everything's cool with me))
Zeyd's powerful jaws flashed and she surged forward to protect Less. He was like honorary kin, she would help defend him in any way she could.
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Jordan saddled up Chaos and quickly brushed the mare's dark coat, making sure to check her tack before entering the ring. The barrels were already set up and Chaos danced to the side, all adrenaline and pure muscle. She mounted, and the pair began their warm up of all four gaits in quick bursts in each direction, complete with some stretching on Jordan's part. They finished quickly and lined themselves up to the barrels. Chaos toyed with the bit impatiently and gave a little half rear, her front hooves leaving the ground. When she calmed back down Jordan gave the cue and then they were flying.
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Jordan followed the clover pattern ingrained in her mind, making tight turns and her leg brushed the edges of the barrels. It was the last one that got knocked down. She brought Chaos in too far and let out a growl of frustration, letting Chaos into the flat gallop home. They slowed into a canter and Jordan guided the mare back to the fallen barrel, jumping off to right it. She turned around an stroked the mares head, who rubbed against her affectionately. "I know girl, I know. But we just need to go faster. It's be fast or be last." She said, neatly vaulting into the saddle.
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Jordan walked Chaos around a lap before nodding to the girl, Andrea, in passing. The pair exited the arena and she nudged the mare into the direction of the road. They could do with some galloping on the straightway for training. Chaos broke into a gallop when Jordan asked and they ran down the road at a rhythmic one-two-three-four beat.
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Jordan walked Chaos back to the stable and dismounted at the front where another girl was walking her horse. Chaos bowed her head to paw at the ground with one hoof but otherwise stood quietly. Jordan un cinched the beater saddle she used for training and lifted it off the mares back, grabbing the pad as well. Grasping her mares reins in one hand and the saddle in the other, she walked down the hallway of the stable and stowed her tack in its correct place. Jordan then walked Chaos back outside and made a running leap onto her mares back.
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Jordan gathered her reins in one hand and walked Chaos to Andrea. "Hey, you by chance know if there's a pond or lake around here?" She asked, laying one hand on Chaos's withers to calm the now antsy mare. Until now she had been gold, but Jordan could feel her usual nature starting to come out.
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Yup everyone can join and everything's now finished
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Jordan gave a quick nod in reply and urged Chaos into an easy canter, gripping the mares saddle-less back with her lower leg. A breeze whistled through the trail and flirted with the strands of hair poking through the plait trailing down her back. Chaos resisted slightly, wanting to go faster but Jordan held her back, coming to a standing halt by Andrea's side.
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((Alright
Jordan pulled up beside the other girl and used one hand to shield her eyes from the glare of the sun catching on the lake. She should have brought her sunglasses, or her hat. Chaos nickered softly and she released a sigh. Jordan dismounted and made quick work of pulling off her work boots and socks. She then scrambled onto her mares back, giving her the cue to walk on. They entered the cool water with little issue from Chaos, who seemed eager to play in it. The pair splashed and cooled down from hours of working in the heat.
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((Lol, that would just be terrible! Poor Less, I hope he survives this
awesomehorrifying encounter.Zeyd studied less for a second, weighing her options. "Very well." She said, darting into the forest to help Mel.
Seryth paced with merciless impatience. Every now and then he'd bark a command, then return to his pacing. He had to make a good impression on his master. The dark wolf doubled his size and his firm was constantly cloaked in darkness. He never spoke either. Seryth growled, "I'm going to finish the job myself." He said, leaping into the night and racing in the direction of the forest.
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((sure! anythings cool with me guys, just check with rainy and make sure its all good. sorry for the late update!))
Seryth froze, moving with a cautious grace distinctly like Zeyd. He let out an easy laugh, tooth and claw itching to be stained with blood. but he would have to wait, better to pick off the weaker ones like Less...
Zeyd slid easily through the shadows, it was her time to hunt. she would find Mel, but first there was some business she had to attend to. the calm mindset of a killer flowed into her and every motion was made with slick grace. her ear cocked, then she slammed into the nearest shadow taking the wolf off balance. her canines sank into rotten flesh but numbness spread through her as the she looked up, letting the limp corpse fall to the ground. her nose had led her here....but Mel was nowhere to be found. instead, Seryth, Ash, Luka, Sunset and Sky stood, they're fur bristling and hackles raised. quite to the contrary, Seryth sat back with ease, having all the arrogance and confidence of the world. "Oh! Why isn't it so nice of you to join us little sis. We haven't had a family reunion in ages." He said with mock surprise.
The High Wolf: Shadow wolves dragged the she wolf in, her useless attempts to fight back slowly growing more and more desperate. The high wolf sat regal, as still as stone and his shadowed face carefully set in an emotionless mask. He did not speak, did not acknowledge the wolves who tried to speak with him, only focused his scarred gaze on the she wolf. Seryth had said she was nice looking as well as easy picking. she would make perfect bait. after a minute of studying her, the high wolf bared his pitch black fangs menacingly. Discipline. Brutality. Discipline. Brutality... the words repeated over and over in his head, an endless chant ringing through his ears.
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both accepted!
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The high wolf snarled at the shadow wolf, letting the vicious gleam in his eye do all the talking. Seryth was out so he turned to the next shadow wolf and barked a command, ordering him to take the she wolf away and guard her while giving him specific instructions to not screw up unless he wants his lifeless hide used as a trophy of victory.
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((lol, sorry i think my brain shorted or something...yeah, seryth can be his father. i think ill just make zeyd his "sister" as in they used to work together under some sort of guild/heirarchy or something. and no problem about the cool response 8) i like a dramatic and grand scene. ))
Zeyd lifted her head, her blood stained fangs arranged into a feral grin. "Why, I dont think you know the true meaning of that title," She stalked forward, compoleteley at ease, "After all, you were the one to betray our brothers and sisters. You betrayed me." Zeyd purred, her voice silky smooth and coated into a sickly sweet tone. Luka held him now and she came forward, coming up to Seryth's face. "And now you have three seconds." she hissed, amber eyes burning. Seryth jutted his muzzle out at Zeyd. "Do you really want that?" he asked with equal confidence. "Are you really ready to face your consequences. are you ready to face his anger?" he questioned. "Im more ready than you have ever been." Zeyd shot back, her face smoothed over in an emotionless mask. after a breath Seryth turned to Luka, who thought he had it under control. his grip was too brittle and his rage too easily exploited. "Luka. Im your father." Seryth smirked, waiting for the explosion to come.
((lol, star wars anybody?))
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yup ;) and please, feel free to invite people if you'd like.
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Zeyd watched Ash take off before turning her attention back to the issue in front of her. Ash was perfectly capable of taking care of himself. "I am sorry." She said, "But it was never mine to tell. I recognized you as soon as i saw you in that clearing." Zeyd whipped around to Seryth. "But you deserve your fate." She hissed, her heart suddenly plunging into a frigid cold.
The high wolf strode to the edge of the outlook. It was time. Taking one breath, he sent out several legions to spread out and attack at all angles. He led the elite warriors trained by Seryth himself. They would find him, and bring him back.
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Zeyds eyes flashed and her temper got the better of her. "Im not your aunt." she said icily. Seryth grinned toothily. "No no, Zeyd and i used to be good ol' friends. im her mentor. she, the apprentice." he said cooly. Zeyd rounded on him, white hot rage coursing through her veins. her adrenaline skyrocketed and suddenly she did not feel nearly as out of control and broken as she did before. her rage still burned strong, a very real fire, but at least she would be able to tolerate its burns. Zeyd bared curved fangs sharpened to deadly points. her muscles coiled underneath her and every molve was calculated, every twitch fine tun ed to lethal accuracy. she wouldn't fail this time. zeyd met Seryth's eyes. "you trained a monster. now that monster gets to repay the debt." she snarled, fur bristling.